im sure she get's this from her dad...

two night ago i did a load of laundry. it was primarily lanna's clothes.

i dumped the warm clothes on the bed and like a fly to a lollipop she ran into our room, jumped on the bed, grabbed a handful of her underoos and yelled "WARM UNDIE FIGHT!" nathan was all "ooooh my god..." and then 20 seconds later they were into a full on warm undie fight. the next day i was out watering the lawn and she comes running out and chucks a pair of her undies at me. 'warm undie fight!" she yelled agian. i told her that was an indoors game and that our neighbors were not to see us playing that. last night nathan worked late and on our way to pick him up from work a pair of undies flew past me as i was driving. 'warm undie fight!' she yells from the back seat. no, not in the car and definitely no undies being thrown while behind the wheel. i then toss them back to her. this morning nathan dropped her and i off and as he glances in the rear view mirror he says "is that a pair of lanna's undies in the back window?"

i know nothing...